My girl don't call it back Don't stress just whatching in two Both sides all out of my bed Waiting you, waiting you Hey shawty-y-y-y Why you just wanna leave Trynnin rest in peace Forget, let's just live Ride in the Porsche wit the gang Feeling king like a kong Hittin the ding and the bong Being rich with the voice, no poker Skiding in the city Like bald tire The cops all out of vision They can't reach 5 star driver Want to be me Want some attention Just please it (Just please it) Let's ride out of this road Let's ride out of this road Let's ride out of this, shit Let's ride out of this road Let's ride out of this road Let's ride out of this, shit Riding Chicago BR Live in the street is so hard Brands and jewerly on me How I like that, I feel on the beat (YOUN9 BEV) I'm tryna blow up and get gigs Smoke mid, compared to making This shit big, I get a pack And go flip that shit I get the cash then get my mom a crib If you say that you hate me then shoot my shit I was down on my ass all I got was a kick School rooftop we was smoking it up Doing this shit but was never enough Why they talking about running it up He was never on nothing so who gives a fuck If I see him in public then he better duck And if he say on bro then Maddox finna dump Like, you was always a bitch Always moving steady like a snitch BBO saw it and cut him off quick It’s a cold world when you got a big clip Made a promise to Mom I told her I would quit Cop me some Louis V and some Rick’s HPDK In The 616 Don’t be sliding on leaky you loosing a limb Keeping a Rambo that shit never slim Fuck everybody don’t know what they did Pour up a pint all the way to the lid Rapping be easy it’s living that’s mid! Let's ride out of this road Let's ride out of this road Let's ride out of this, shit Let's ride out of this road Let's ride out of this road Let's ride out of this, shit